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Agallah Y Sadat X - Todays Math Lyrics

[Intro: Sadat X]
Yea, you know, It's just me and my man Agallah
I told him, I said on this joint, man, on these joints
I gotta say some real shit
I ain’t just gonna be rhymin' just to be rhymin' no more
That shit is whack!
The way shit is going, man, I gotta teach man
Let these people know something, man
Give food for the day, give ’em today's mathematics
Understand! Ta-dow

[Verse 1: Sadat X]
Me, let's explore
I don't really make any shit for the dance floor
He said, "what you want the friends for?"
I said, "nigga, show me that on the map"
From the [?}, two fiends in the [?]
The crime under the lights
Camera lights, waive your rights, [?] your nights for the savior
What you do with that flash that I gave ya

You open [?] opiate addiction
Make you ride the fine line of fiction
Stuttering grammar, stamina low
But you got that drip, yea, I know
Get the fuck out of here and take that buffoonery with you
You can't read, then how the fuck you goin' lead
Knowin' weed names don't count
You on the team or a star, or a nigga at the bar
Yea, that’s what you are
Gettin’ old, I'm gettin’ to that goal
My road lead to a episode that's foreign
You wanna ride in the [?] even if you co-starrin'
You ain't even the driver, why waste my fuckin’ saliva
[Interlude: Mike Tyson?]
Avoid people who can crush you
And try to be cool with them
Just like we live now with corporations
Don't get the corporation mad at you
Be nice with them, don't fuck with the fuckin' Rockafellers
Be nice to Rothschilds, that kinda stuff, you know what I mean
In the same way -in the same way in the hood
Be nice to the [?]

[Verse 2: Agallah]
They lookin' lost out here, I can navigate 'em
They dressin' all tight, lookin' real emasculated
[?], that's why they wanna separate us
Livin' on top of each other, they wanna suffocate us
Mobbin' with the silver plate is gonna validate us
Agallah and Sadat, don't let them estimate us
It's time to put 'em all in they places
Everybody against you 'til you punch 'em in they faces
Learn how to shut the fuck up with grown folks speakin'
Wild Puerto Ricans that'll leave your face bleedin'

Hey yo, god, peace, what's today's math
Knowledge, Build or Destroy, We make 'em feel the wrath
Hey, yo, ain't none of this real, I can see the [?]
Mayweather with the shoulder roll like a [?] jab
It's that knowledge of self, I know they need it bad
Crack a shell open like we was eatin' crabs
[Outro]
So, we had to study these lessons
Tells you about the black man, about essence, supreme being
(Interesting)
And, you couldn't come outside unless you knew your lessons
(You'd get fucked up, fucked up)
Today's equality
(Now, you have to explain that)
He who sits, -he who sits on the throne of power
He rules wisely and justly
That's what king meant
And, each day had a different mathematics
And you had to say what the date was and what it's all being born to